Los Angeles was absentmindedly cooking that day, and it wasn't until the food tasted mushy that he realized he was wandering.

When he hurriedly turned off the gas stove, he saw Gong Ji standing at the door, and it seemed that he had been standing for a long time.

Gong Ji walked into the kitchen, took off Luo Cheng's apron, and went to work.

Luo Cheng stood aside in a daze, watching Gong Ji quickly make two dishes and one soup. He found that this woman was very elegant even in the movements of stir-frying, not to mention that her focused expression made him unable to take his eyes off.

"Reporter Gong, have you thought about it?" Luo Cheng couldn't help but ask.

It's already the fourth day, and Gong Ji doesn't give him an answer again, and he has to lose sleep tonight.

"It's too late for you to regret it now. Gong Ji took the time to reply while getting on the mask.

"Then I'll take you as you promised our bet. Luo Cheng rushed out of the kitchen, he quickly found the documents he had prepared, handed them to Gong Ji and said, "This is the agreement." You sign on it, and our gamble is settled. ”

Gong Ji took the agreement and scanned it, and said with a smile: "That's it, let's not want this agreement, let's change the game." As long as you can become the actual controller of Luo's within three months and completely kick your Xiaochun out of the board of directors, I will be your winner!

Luo Cheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Are you serious?!"

This time he heard it, Gong Ji was very dissatisfied with Luo Chun, this woman wanted Luo Chun to have nothing. Speaking of which, it was indeed Luo Chun's appearance that made them gradually deviate, and it is no wonder that Gong Ji hated Luo Chun.

"Of course, the premise is that you have to fulfill all the conditions I said, otherwise, you will lose, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on!" Gong Ji replied lightly, throwing aside the agreement.

It is not easy for Los Angeles to become the actual controller of Luo's within three months, and it is almost a fool's dream. With the money he used to sell the hotel, it was simply impossible. Even with Enron's help, it is impossible for Los Angeles to control the entire Luo's.

Even if she didn't get in the way, L.A. wouldn't have won the gamble.

Of course, she doesn't underestimate L.A. too much. This man is very deep, and the hole cards she sees on the surface are not necessarily all he has, and maybe he has some chips that she doesn't know.

If there's a surprise in L.A., she's happy to see it happen.

"Okay, let's settle it like this!" Luo Cheng said as he regained his old spirits, only to feel that he had endless strength in his body.

Seeing the obvious smile in his eyes, Gong Ji asked curiously, "Are you sure you can win me?"

"Nope. L.A. replied with a smile, "Well, it's a great opportunity, and I'm happy." ”

Gong Ji looked at Luo Cheng's expression for a long time, and suddenly felt that this man's words were not credible at all, and he was guarding against her now, because he was afraid that she would make trouble, so he united with Tang Shaobai to deal with him.

Gong Ji lifted her lips noncommittally and smiled, eating seriously.

Since that day, L.A. has become very busy, often hiding in his bedroom and not coming out, making dozens of phone calls a day. Sometimes Gong Ji wakes up in the middle of the night and finds that the door of the bedroom next door is empty, and she can still see the busy figure of Los Angeles. Sometimes Los Angeles is not at home in the middle of the night and does not go home until early in the morning, and Gong Ji sees these details in her eyes.